[Paramite catcher]

Thanks for the kind words. Here is more:

The sligs raised there guns and shot. Yes, that's right they shot there guns. Two bullets went into my stomach and blood started to leak out. Pain rushed through my body. The sligs started to drag me across the floor leaving a trail of blood. Then I passed out and thanked it. The pain rushing through me at that moment was unbearable, and I thanked the fact that it had stopped. When I awoke I was in a locked cage. My wound had been healed. What was going on? Why did they heal me? I looked up and saw a Glukkon with a cigar poking out of his mouth. "What do you think you were doing scumbag? Trying to escape? HUH!?" I was paralyzed with fear and couldn't speak. Suddenly another Glukkon called. "I'll deal with you after" The Glukkon walked round the corner and I tried to pick up words from the conversation. "Error?" I heard, "What? Dead? All of them?" The Mudokkon heard the Glukkon angry. "NO! Those pathetic sligs!" The Glukkon came back into the room with my cage. "Hey!" He shouted and a slig came by his side. "Open the door!" The Glukkon said. The slig shot the lock and the cage opened. I came out. "Freeze!" The slig said and I froze. "You'll listen to us or we kill you the most painful way we have!" The Glukkon said. I gulped and nodded. "Then listen. There was an...error in the system. As usual, our live stock of Paramites was being delivered. But they escaped and killed the Mudokkons in the entire factory and now they have killed all our Mudokkons and the sligs that have been sent to control them. We can deal with these but we need you to get Paramites from Paramonia so we can deliver our usual Paramite pies and Paramite burgers. We expect good results! Or..you can die trying. Or just refuse right now and be tortured! You're choice!" I had no choice. I accepted. But I had a plan. At first I would bring there stock so they trusted me. Then on the second time I would escape back to my villiage!